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Hey Guys! The name is Breanne Katherine (BreKat23) or just Bre. I aim to use this blog as a means of promoting my poetry to whomever I possibly can. I would love to get them published (one day), but in the meantime, I am glad to share with you! Browse the poetry section, and let me know what you think! Click here - to learn more!
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Tag Archives: Burn
- Prediction -
Prediction
As a Window To The Soul Through Means Released by Idle Minds
You’ve Forgotten What You’re There For Thinking Set On Other Kinds
With This You See You Must In Debt Your Heart Amongst This Plight
Thus Bate Your Breath and Garner Truth To Conjure and Ignite
As Envy Washed With Worry Set Condemned To Break The Soul
You’ve Forgotten [...]
- Musically Endowed -
Musically Endowed
Turn It On and Crank It Up
Get Lost Within Its Beat
Feel Its Strength and Move In Sync
Get Up, Get On Your Feet
Sing It
Dance It
Feel It
Let The Song Ignite Your Soul
Get Lost Within Its Power
Let It Swallow You Up Whole
Listen To Its Energy
And Feel It With Devotion
Touch It With Your Passion
Freely See It With Emotion
Lose [...]
Posted in Poetry In Psyche
Tagged Aroma, Bass, Beat, Blood, Body, Bouquet, Bridge, Burn, Control, Dance, Devotion, Emotion, Energy, Feel, Feet, Flood, Harmony, Heel, Instrumental, Life, Lyrics, Melody, Mind, movement, Music, Passion, Power, Quake, Sing, Song, Soul, Strength, Thoughts
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- Merry-Go-Round -
Merry – Go – Round
I’m Caught On This Merry-Go-Round
- Of Time and Space -
The World Becomes a Blur.
I Hold On Tight With Both My Hands
Yet Always I Feel Unsure.
Should I Hold On
To This Justified Merit
Spinning Ever So Out of Control…
Or Release This Grip I’ve Built To Withstand
From Reality Taking Its Toll…
I’m Caught On This Merry-Go-Round
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Posted in Poetry In Psyche
Tagged Ache, Air, Bleed, Breath, Breeze, Burn, Carousel, Colors, Dream, Evil, Eyes, Fade, Good, Grip, Ground, Hands, Hate, Heart, Lies, Love, Pain, Poetry, Pray, Pride, Ride, Right, Scream, Shade, Song, Space, Time, Tongue, Torch, Truth, Whisper, Words, World, Wrong
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